The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

"Master, someone is watching." Chi Yue's voice sounded.

The few of them communicated using their consciousness, and they were not afraid of others finding out.

Feng Yanyuan nodded, "Well, it's okay. It's not a good thing if others are indifferent after entering the Yun family."

The Yun family is a first-rate power. Let alone a person who comes in, even a mosquito will be investigated thoroughly.

She knew it in her heart, so Chiyue didn't say anything.

Fengyan Yuan's heart was so big that she sat cross-legged on the bed, and then entered a state of cultivation.

For her, nothing is more important than practicing.

After entering Beiming City, she saw the difference. The people in Beiming Dynasty were more talented and stronger.

For example, Beiming Xueyan, whose bone age is only twenty, is already at the peak of Qi training, and is about to break through to the human spirit realm.

Feng Yanyuan is almost nineteen, and her strength is only at the fifth level of Qi training.

Too far behind.

She is like a sponge, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around her. Because it is a full-scale exercise, it requires much more spiritual energy than others. Every time she practices, she feels like her Dantian is like a bottomless pit.

And because of the restrictions in her dantian, her cultivation speed was constantly being suppressed.

Because the spiritual power absorbed is constantly being purified, refined, and purified again.

So her speed is much slower, but her attack power is much more powerful than others.

Almost double.

"It's really interesting." This was not the first time that Youying discovered the restriction in her dantian, and she still found it interesting.

Most people can't figure out this restriction.

Feng Yanyuan sank into practice. At night, Yun Qingfeng brought Yun Qingyu to the hall.

As soon as Yun Qingyu entered the door, he looked at the crowded clan members and swallowed subconsciously.

He looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the middle and winced, "...Father."

The head of the Yun family showed no emotion or anger, "Kneel down!"

Yun Qingyu knelt down with a plop, feeling aggrieved.

"Master, Qingyu is still young." The elder said quickly.

The head of the Yun family has only two sons. The eldest son and the younger son are both very talented, but the younger son is a little out of the ordinary.

It gave the head of the Yun family a lot of headaches.

"He's almost 20 years old!" The head of the Yun family hated iron, "You..."

"Father, it's none of my business to begin with. It's Beiming Xueyan..."

"Shut up!"

Yun Qingyu: "..." Can't we talk about our grievances?

She was deep in cultivation and had no concept of time. Before she knew it, it was dawn, and it was the red moon that woke up Feng Yanyuan.

"Master..." A soft and waxy voice sounded.

Feng Yanyuan was pleasantly surprised, "Mumu, you're awake!"

Mumu's voice was still a little weak, but it was nothing serious.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Mumu was very happy to see her master again, "I'm alive again."

Feng Yanyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but her heart was a little sore, "Don't worry, I won't let you take risks next time."

"I am willing to risk it for my master."

Youying listened to the two of them talking about each other for a long time, but she couldn't stand it anymore, "It's disgusting."

Feng Yanyuan: "..."

Mumu, "Who are you?"

Youying snorted, "I am your ancestor."

Mumu almost lost his breath, "Ahem, what did you say?!"

So irritating.

"I said I am your ancestor, a little spirit of heaven and earth. What are you crazy about? A slight injury made you sleep for so long, and you almost couldn't wake up. You are too weak."

Fengyan Yuan...

Chi Yue and A Yan...

Mumu was extremely angry, Feng Yanyuan felt. If she had a human form, she would be spinning around in circles right now.